Shen Yanhe looked at the flowers in front of her, then at the refined and scholarly young man, a hint of movent in her brows, and with a smile, removed the sunglasses from her face, "Impressive, Xie Muchuan, it’s been so long, I thought you had forgotten about ."
Xie Muchuan was the only child of the prestigious Xie Family in Jingcheng.
In his childhood, he suffered from a severe illness, and his parents sought the help of the old man, asking him to cure their son.
At that ti, Shen Yanhe had already been following the old man for so ti, and when the Xie Family sent him over, the old man had her take care of him.
However, once he was cured, the Xie Family took him back ho.
Afterward, the next ti they t was a year ago during the first open visitation at the ERN Laboratory, where he ca for an exchange, and the two did spend a brief ti together.
When the ERN Laboratory was attacked, she even protected him once.
After returning to Dashia, she didn’t deliberately seek out people from her past, so she hardly kept in touch with him.
What she didn’t expect was that the person Jingcheng Central Hospital sent to pick her up this ti would be him.
Xie Muchuan lowered his gaze to look at Shen Yanhe, his usually stern face softened with pleasure, his eyes shining faintly, "Even if I forget everyone else, I could never forget Dr. YM."
Shen Yanhe raised her brows slightly, took the bouquet from his hands, and said nonchalantly, "Tsk, you’ve grown up, and your sweet talking has improved a lot."
She rembered, this fellow, when he was pinned down on the bed for an injection as a child, used to curse her as a shrew, his mouth was exceptionally venomous.
Xie Muchuan obviously rembered it too, his ears slightly red, awkwardly curling his fingers to push up the glasses on his nose.
The doctors who ca with Xie Muchuan to pick her up also excitedly gathered around. They looked at Shen Yanhe with excitent and curiosity, but due to the faint oppressive aura she exuded, they didn’t dare to approach.
They only dared to ask from a distance, "Are you Dr. YM? I’ve admired you for a long ti, can you give an autograph?"
"Dr. YM, you’re so young, and to have such high achievents at your age, you are a role model for us young people!"
"Dr. YM, I have a research question that has perplexed for a long ti, could you please help understand it tonight?"
"Hey, hey, hey! The one who said that is almost flipping his abacus beads onto my face! Are you really asking about a research question? You’re obviously ogling the doctor!"
Shen Yanhe naturally liked the life-saving doctors, and listened to their questions with a smile, occasionally replying, which made her seem much more approachable and not at all standoffish, earning the young doctors’ favor.
Li Kuo, who had been observing from the side for a while, also nervously straightened his clothes, planning to approach Shen Yanhe for an introduction.
But it was at this mont that Lin Yinyin incredulously spoke up, "You’re saying she is Dr. YM? How is that possible!"
Lin Yinyin’s voice was sharp and piercing, quickly breaking the harmonious atmosphere.
Xie Muchuan frowned and turned his head to look over displeasingly.
Lin Yinyin, with a face full of disbelief, pointed at Shen Yanhe and assertively said to Xie Muchuan, "She is not Dr. YM! She’s just a little village doctor from the countryside! Don’t be fooled by her!"
It has to be said that seeing Shen Yanhe surrounded by so many people and being called Dr. YM made Lin Yinyin’s heart surge with uncontrollable jealousy, nibbling away at her heart and lungs, making her feel particularly uncomfortable.
How could Shen Yanhe possibly be the Dr. YM whom she admired?
She was just a village doctor from the countryside!
It must be her, impersonating and replacing Dr. YM! She deceived them all!
Lin Yinyin refused to admit it, refused to acknowledge that her idol, the Dr. YM she wanted to learn from, could be Shen Yanhe!
Xie Muchuan’s brows were tightly locked as he looked Lin Yinyin up and down with a hint of mockery in his eyes, "If she is not Dr. YM, then are you perhaps?"
A doctor spoke up, "Dr. YM has a special invitation, not just anyone can impersonate that. Besides, Dr. Xie has seen Dr. YM in person, how could she possibly be mistaken."
Lin Yinyin suddenly turned her gaze towards Shen Yanhe.
Shen Yanhe appeared indifferent. Throughout this whole ordeal, she never showed signs of arrogance, and her gaze towards Lin Yinyin was utterly undisturbed.
This made Lin Yinyin feel like she was a clown in her eyes!
This only inflad Lin Yinyin’s sense of inequality and jealousy even more, as she burst out shouting, "Impossible, Dr. YM had already made a na internationally four years ago. But how old was Shen Yanhe four years ago? She was only 17! Not even an adult!"
"How could she possess such miraculous dical skills at such a young age?"
dical skills have to be accumulated through experience.
When she was 17, she was still struggling in high school, Shen Yanhe was still playing with mud in the countryside. How could she possibly have had the chance to practice dicine?
Shen Yanhe slightly raised her eyebrows and said unhurriedly, "Well, I’m sorry to disappoint, but I got involved in dicine at the age of eight, could handle needles at nine, and started independently treating patients at twelve. The old man also said that I was the most gifted apprentice he ever had."
"If you don’t believe it, you can look it up on the international web. You should be able to find the information I’ve written up."
Of course, all this ca from her endless toiling day and night over dical texts, practicing acupuncture on herself, and accumulating her skills bit by bit through tireless effort.
Lin Yinyin’s pupils trembled with disbelief, her lips quivered as she struggled to say, "I don’t believe it unless you show the invitation..."
She hadn’t finished her sentence when Shen Yanhe pulled out a black card from her bag.
Shen Yanhe flipped the card to face Lin Yinyin, ensuring she could read the words clearly, "An invitation? Is this what you’re talking about?"
Seeing the three gold-embossed characters on the black card, Lin Yinyin’s ears buzzed, her mind went blank in an instant.
All of her struggles beca futile upon seeing the invitation card in Shen Yanhe’s hand.
Li Kuo hadn’t reacted when Lin Yinyin made her accusations, but seeing her pale-faced, he had a bad feeling rising in his heart.
He hurriedly stepped forward, pulled Lin Yinyin aside, and scolded her with a stern face, "Yinyin! What are you doing?"
Stricken as if by a huge blow, Lin Yinyin stood dazed, allowing Li Kuo to pull her without resisting.
Li Kuo’s brows furrowed. When he turned to look at Shen Yanhe, his face bore deep apologies, "Dr. YM, this student of mine can be rather earnest. If she has offended you, I apologize to you. I am truly sorry."
Shen Yanhe looked at the middle-aged man before her, whose face bore signs of his age, and her eyebrows rose questioningly, "Are you Li Kuo?"
Li Kuo was taken aback; he had not expected Shen Yanhe to know his na.
With a touch of happiness in his heart, he nodded affirmatively, "Yes, I am Li Kuo, a professor at Jinghai University. I once visited the ERN laboratory for an exchange. Do you rember ?"
"I know you," Shen Yanhe said with a slight rise of her brow, leisurely stating, "I heard that you once labeled soone in the dical community, a quack nad Shen Yanhe?"
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